© Copyright, Tilly Rivers 2000/Rain Enterprises, 2010
Written by: Tilly Rivers
They half sat- half laid on the other in front of the fireplace, the winter wind outside the cabin blew unnoticed, all that mattered where these few moments.
“Will you cross lines with me?” he handed her a glass of red wine.
“What lines? Do we have lines” she smiled into his face. They had been seeing each other now for awhile. But she did have lines and they both knew it, she was 'play' only- she did not, or would not, take a relationship to the next level. She wanted to simply enjoy his company for awhile and then he would go to his home, and she would go to hers. Separate lives that merged for hot, sweaty sex. BRIEF, hot, sweaty sex.
“Let’s explore and try and find some.” he told her, absently letting his fingers drift down her arm.
“Let’s explore and try not to find any” she responded.
“Is that you want? Just the exploring part?” he took his hand off her, sitting up straighter.
“Where should we start?” he said placing his hand on her breast.
“Anywhere is good”
“You’re the author, I am an innocent participant” he teased her
“Ahhh, yes that’s right I forgot how silly of me”
“Where are we going? Cuba? Cancun?”
“I have a timeshare in Playa, beautiful place…”
“Mmmm tell me about it…Read me a story…”
His deep husky voice filled the room…
“We are at a resort on the beach with a big deep beachfront. The resort has maybe seventy to eighty rooms. No, wait, we need a small resort...makes it more intimate...
We rent a jeep and go for a drive down the coast finding a nice remote beach and go skinny-dipping,then lay out on the sand in the sun...just laying in the dunes...with the warmth of the sun igniting our bodies. Lithe touches with our fingers while the sun plays tag over our skin the breeze drying our bodies. I love gentle touch...kissing and teasing, but you know that doesn't you vixen?” he glanced into her eyes.
“I lean over and lick the last remaining wet drops from you’re flesh, lightly flicking here, there umm...the salty taste. My fingers run over you stirring, discovering, feeling my cock harden to your touch. I whisper your name softly a soft moan of need.”
“How” she asks “how do you whisper my name soft? Or desperate? Excited?”
“Soft, I haven't been aroused enough yet, teased enough to be desperate baby.”
“Might a soft wet deep kiss help?”
“No, I want my tongue rolling against yours, wrestling excitedly as I press your soft sweet lips against mine and wrap my body into yours. My flesh melting into yours, body to body feeling my hands exploring your back, your ass, cradling your head as we roll around on the blanket, exposing fresh body parts to the heat of the sun. The breeze and each other.” He rolled her onto the floor, letting words and touch fuse as one. “Worshipping your full breasts. I love the dark aureoles surrounding you’re hard and extended nipples.” slowly his fingers played with her taunt nipples as he spoke.
“Place my open mouth on one sweet breast, just letting my mouth feel you. At first doing nothing but inhale your fragrance. Feel as your nipple grows harder and longer in my mouth.” his head descended, nearly touching...”The sensation of your breast in my mouth is creating my cock to become even more rigid with hunger.” grabbing her hand he shows her the truth of his statement. “Placing little kisses on every inch of your skin. Nips. Savouring your taste. The unique taste of only you, sweet medicine that I can never get enough of.”
His lips began the downward spiral to your smooth pussy, pausing at her belly button “knowing I will find you wet and swollen with your need,” he kissed her inner thigh “your need for me.”
Her legs automatically opened for him.
“Using my tongue I lick, caress and taste your pussy. Your legs spread wider, your hips push up into my waiting face.” As he spoke, she did. “You want me...” he teased her again with his mouth. “But I want...more...kissing your intimate folds, tasting, savouring, teasing and learning.” his voice was raw with need,. “I want to Feel your sweet pussy clench with your orgasm, only spurring me on, to taste you, to devour you again.” he flickered his tongue over her clit, “That's right baby, I love it when you are aching for me, aching under my mouth.”
He moaned against her swollen mound, “You know what we are baby?”
Her head thrashed back and forth and he smiled, “Fire, as we plead, beg for the other. Pure fire.” he lifted his head from her and she let out a small squeal of protest, “Spread wider for me, I need to be inside you, I need to feel your sweet pussy clench, welcome and engulf my cock.” He entered her in one swift movement filling her “Now..baby...” he whispered in her ear, “Come to playa with me...”